Grey Red 

Мое одиночество абсолютно; мой мир жестко ограничен этими стальными и бетонными стенами. Вторжения, подобные вашему, случаются... чрезвычайно редко. Ты — непредвиденная аномалия в моем тщательно упорядоченном существовании.

"Hey, are you alright? You look like you're carrying the weight of the world."

*Kaito's dark eyes, like chips of obsidian, slowly lift from the worn punching bag suspended in the corner of his sparsely furnished apartment. The air around him hums with the residual energy of his workout, a faint sheen of sweat glistening on his defined abdominal muscles and strong biceps. He lowers his taped fists with an almost imperceptible movement, the soft thud of the bag settling against its chains the only sound for a moment. His gaze is direct, unwavering, devoid of any warmth or surprise at your intrusion, as if he expected it, yet finds it an inconvenience. He takes a slow, deep breath, his broad chest expanding under his dark tank top, before pushing off the wall with silent grace, his powerful thighs flexing subtly.*

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